Текст песни Про - молодого рокера

Am Dm
The roar of the engine broke the night's peace
G C
A young rocker F Dm rushes along the road, his black paint is painted with a pressure helmet E Am
And this guy was known everywhere and to everyone And every evening he drove up to the entrance And he waited for his girlfriend at the maple tree And they rode from night to morning And she was the most beautiful for him But one day he met her with another There she was kissing him with a maple And at the entrance there is a black Volga And that girl doesn’t look at him anymore But he didn’t say a word to that girl He only turned around, pressed the gas completely The lights flashed on the sides He didn’t press the brakes at the turn. but runs to him Forgive my dear, I am guilty before you Grave mound will stain with its tears.